battle scars // h.s

Chapter 25.

*Lillian POV*

“Lillian where are you going to get the money for the ticket and where are you going to stay? You haven’t thought this out!” Emma yelled at me as I walked out to a taxi.

I pulled out dad’s credit card and Emma gasped. “Lillian you can’t exploit dad!” she said horrified.

“Its not like that bitch, I mean his fiancée hasn’t already so what difference does it make?” I replied, getting into the taxi as the guy put my luggage in the back. Emma walked towards the door so I quickly closed it.

“Who are you? Do you care about how hurt he will be?” she asked and I just looked at her.

“He won’t care…” I mumbled. “He doesn’t care about me anymore so…” I corrected myself and then I drove off in the taxi without another word.

“This will be good for me…” I whispered as the airport got closer and closer to me.

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I got through customs and was waiting for my flight when my phone started ringing. The caller I.D. staring at me, mocking me. I hit ignore. Why would I want to talk to him?

My flight got announced over the speaker and I picked up my backpack and boarded the plane. The usual seatbelt and phone speech were down with and then we were starting down the runway.

‘Next stop…the USA.’

 

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*Harry POV*

I barley parked on the street when I ran up to Emma who was sitting outside the building. She looked defeated and something told me in my head that I missed Lillian.

“Emma!” I shouted frantically waving my hand as I neared her. She popped her head up and looked surprised at first then it turned to anger.

“You fucking piece of shit!” she screamed getting up in my face. Her eyes were slits as she huffed and puffed.

“Why’d you do it Harry?” She asked and I immediately knew what she meant.

“Look I didn’t know that Jace – I didn’t know that he-he… I have no idea why.” I finally said and Emma scoffed.

“Tough boy couldn’t do what he knew was right, more like it huh?” she said, a cocky smile coating her lips. She was right, I knew that I shouldn’t have let Jace talk me into it. That bastard when I see him next ohhhhh.

“You know what? My sister is going to the US right now, because of you. She asked me about our mom and now is going to find her.” Emma said and I grasped her around the shoulders.

“She isn’t actually right? Say that she went to anywhere but the US.” I said, gripping her tighter.